Zhang Mo has been meditating in the courtyard, immersed in the profound questions of the coexistence of the virtual and the real, as well as the deep meaning of the dream bubble.

For two whole days, I did not eat or sleep, and I was completely immersed in the exploration of my own world.

When the morning sun of the new day was rising, sprinkling golden light, he suddenly felt a flash of inspiration, and a wave of enlightenment surged in his heart.

He slowly spread out his palm, and a virtual word gradually emerged, half virtual and half real, looming, as if to expound the true meaning of virtual reality. However, the imaginary word quickly disintegrated, dissipating into the air as if it had never existed.

Zhang Mo was not discouraged, pondered for a moment, he spread his palms again, and the imaginary characters slowly appeared from the air again.

This time, the font is stable, blending the real and the virtual, as if it were the intersection of dreams and reality.

When Zhang Mo focused his consciousness on the word "void", he felt that the word "void" seemed to have a deeper connection with his soul. He looked at it carefully for a while, and then slowly sent the word 'void' into his body.

At this moment, an unprecedented experience came to mind.

An invisible ripple rippled.

Zhang Mo felt that his body was illusory like a dream, and began to wander between reality and illusion, and his palm easily passed through the stone table, as if he was no longer bound by the real thing.

"Interesting," he said to himself.

At this moment, he has touched the subtlety of the coexistence of virtual and real, opened the door to another world, and began to explore this mysterious world hidden under reality.

He stepped into this "void world" and was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him.

He saw the mist-filled vitality, which filled the heavens and the earth, dense in some places and thin in others, forming a wonderful balance.

The stars in the distance are like the vast cosmic starry sky.

There are many small balls at his feet, emitting faint fluorescence, and when he picks one up and looks at it, he finds that the inner layer of it is layered, the outermost layer shows the appearance of a small grass, and the deeper layer is the form of a seed, and the pattern in this sphere vividly shows the entire life cycle of a small grass.

It's a little grass.

"Does the grass of the void and the real world echo each other?" Zhang Mo was full of doubts, he decided to make a verification, so he reached out and drew a cross on the ball grass as a mark.

As far as the eye can see, everything here is in the form of a ball, he flew for a while, and then he didn't dare to go far, there is no feeling of up and down, front and back, east and west, north and south, it is all void, he is suspended, he no longer knows where he just came in, there are no markers here, and those small circles are also flowing slowly.

According to the Sutra, he judged that this void is corresponding to the real world, and all the beings in the real world can find their corresponding origins here.

Far away, there was a star shining to attract him, he felt that the star was connected with his blood, and his soul was sealed, it should be the star that represented himself in the void world, and that star was himself, but he didn't dare to go over.

"I wonder if there are other people in this void?"

This question just surfaced in Zhang Mo's mind, and suddenly, he felt a cold spiritual power, like a tiny tentacle, touching him, although it was slight, but it was very clear.

In this originally silent void, coming like this made Zhang Mo startled.

The tentacles of spiritual power seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then, from the depths of the extremely distant starry sky, a powerful, cold, and evil spiritual power roared like a monster that smelled its prey.

Zhang Mo was so frightened that he immediately fled.

However, he didn't run far before he was wrapped in that powerful spiritual power.

Zhang Mo felt cold, as if falling into an ice cave, and the coldness penetrated his heart, making him feel a deep fear.

This fear came from the bottom of his heart, making him feel suffocated, and then, he felt a headache, a cold and slippery thing was drilling into his Yuan Shen, that kind of heart-rending pain, making Zhang Mo tremble, boom, the defense of the Yuan Shen was instantly drilled through, and he passed out in the whirlwind.

I don't know how long I was in a coma, but Zhang Mo, who was quietly suspended, woke up slowly.

The head still hurts, but it's much lighter.

"What just happened? Am I not dead yet? Got monsters? Is there anyone else in the Void? ”

A desolate grandiose and hoarse voice sounded in his consciousness: "There is no one else, only the two of us." ”

Zhang Mo was so frightened by this voice that he jumped up and looked around in horror, but he could only see the vast starry sky in the void, and those floating balls, and nothing else.

"Don't look for it, I'm already parasitic in your primordial spirit. If no one comes to this void, I'm afraid I'm afraid I'm going to really disappear. ”

That voice sounded again, and Zhang Mo was even more frightened after hearing it, and the fear in his heart made him feel that his mind began to dizzy, his vision began to blur, and his consciousness became a little chaotic.

He was trying to clear his mind, trying to figure out what was going on, and by the way, something had burrowed into his primordial spirit.

He trembled and said, "Who are you?" How did you parasitize into my primordial spirit? ”

I only heard the hoarse voice sigh comfortably: "Oops, I haven't been nourished by the flesh for too long, this feels so comfortable." ”

Zhang Mo felt that even if he had the most terrifying dream, he had never dreamed of such a scene, and his mind was lost for a while, and the six gods had no master.

Zhang Mo's heart trembled in the void, and the voice came slowly, like an ancient echo, with an indescribable majesty, and said, "Boy, I am the Emperor of Xuanming." This voice seemed to have passed through endless years and shook Zhang Mo's heart.

His voice trembled, and with deep fear, he cautiously asked, "You...... Are you going to take me away? Between the words, his primordial spirit trembled, as if he couldn't bear this kind of coercion.

The voice sneered contemptuously, and the laughter was filled with endless pride and disdain, and replied, "What is the use of your weak body to me? How can I look down on your ant-like body? Between the words, he was full of disdain and contempt for Zhang Mo, as if in his eyes, Zhang Mo was just an insignificant ant.

When Zhang Mo heard that Emperor Xuanming did not plan to take it away, the tension in his heart eased slightly.

He began to look inwardly at himself, observing the scene inside the Mud Pill Palace. Next to the Dangkou Knife, he was surprised to see a red-haired man in a coarse linen robe, the big man looked calm, and even made himself a big chair, and sat comfortably on the chair.

Zhang Mo couldn't help but ask: "Emperor, I have never heard of the title of your old man. ”

Emperor Xuanming replied leisurely: "Then Xuanming Yuan Corpse Pill, you should have heard of it, right?" ”

Zhang Mo was shocked when he heard this, and a turbulent wave surged in his heart, could it be that this emperor was the person who refined the legendary Xuanming Yuan Corpse Pill?

Emperor Xuanming said lightly: "Yes, that's just a gadget I refined. ”

The shock in Zhang Mo's heart was indescribable, and he continued to ask: "Then you, Emperor, how can you be in this Void Realm?" ”

There was a hint of annoyance in Emperor Xuanming's voice, and he replied, "It's not that he was crippled and fled into this void realm. Now my soul is not complete, and I need to use your physical body to slowly recuperate. ”

With awe, Zhang Mo cautiously asked, "Emperor, what kind of cultivation are you currently cultivating?" ”

Hearing this, Emperor Xuanming sneered and replied, "I am a 7-level cultivator of the god level, if I hadn't touched that damn thing, maybe I would have survived the thunder tribulation." ”

Zhang Mo's heart was shocked after hearing this, the god level is 7, what kind of anti-heaven cultivation it is, he can't imagine it.

Then, he asked, "Emperor, can't you leave this void?" ”

Emperor Xuanming sighed and said, "I only have a wisp of remnant soul left now, and I have no body, how can I get out?" Do you think this void is a place where you can go in and out casually? ”

Zhang Mo nodded, indeed, this place is very strange.

"Yo, your rabbit cub's body is a bit interesting, and it actually condenses the 'Xuandan', which is very beneficial to my recovery." There was a hint of excitement in the voice of the Xuan Ming Emperor.

Zhang Mo's heart that had just been put down immediately came up again, and he stared nervously at the red-haired man in the Mud Pill Palace, not knowing what this emperor's plans were.

Looking at Zhang Mo's nervous face, Emperor Xuanming said disdainfully: "It's really a worthless thing, 'Xuandan' is a treasure in your eyes, but to me, it's not even a fart." When I warm up my soul, go out of my body, reshape my body, and start cultivating directly from the first level of the god rank, what is your 'Xuandan'? ”

Zhang Mo was stunned for a while after hearing this, this emperor is so powerful, and he was beaten and disabled, how powerful must the opponent be.

The emperor said: "The opponent is very powerful, damn, he is not from the human world, he should be from the fairy realm." ”

Zhang Mo didn't say the doubts in his heart, but Emperor Xuanming seemed to see through his thoughts, and said coldly: "Boy, are you stupid, I am in your Yuan Shen now, of course I can know your every move and thoughts." ”

After hearing this, Zhang Mo felt a burst of shock, and at the same time, he was even more curious about who that opponent was, and he could make the mighty Xuanming Emperor so jealous. He couldn't help but ask, "Emperor, who is that opponent?" Is he really that good? ”

A trace of fierceness flashed in the eyes of Emperor Xuanming, and he said hatefully: "He calls himself 'Absolute Emperor', this person is definitely a bad seed. When I was in the human world, although I was a big devil and killed countless people, I also had my own principles and bottom line. And I am the 23rd sect master of the Evil Extreme Sect, but that absolute emperor, he is not a human at all, he actually wants to refine the entire human world, his mother's, my disciples, grandchildren, and descendants are all in the human world, this bastard actually wants to do such a thing, it is unforgivable! ”

Zhang Mo was already confused, he didn't understand what was refining the human world.

"Refining the human realm is to extract everyone's luck, not only people, but also the spiritual power of mountains, rivers, plants and trees must be extracted and replaced, so that everything in the human world will be incorporated into his body, and he will control all the power of the human world."

"What will become of that man?" Zhang Mo asked eagerly.

"The walking dead has no mind and soul of his own, but he has instincts, and he can continue to multiply, constantly providing him with vitality, vitality, and all strength."

Zhang Mo felt that today was really not a good day, and what he encountered and heard was more terrifying than the other.

Maybe it's been too long since anyone chatted with Emperor Xuanming, he is actually very talkative, and Zhang Mo slowly knows the general situation.